Get There! Poem by Godfrey Morris

Wise man say find the job you love
And you will not work a day anymore
Problem will solve
Of this I'm sure.

But such is life, not all times simple
For what you love is not always had
To that fate I tremble
And that's what makes life so sad.

This however I do know
Cling to what is there.
Don't ever let a good thing go.
Until you see the coast is clear.
Then dreams at last will reappear.

Life has many branches to choose
As vast as the ocean goes.
Life is no straight narrow prose.
At times you often take its blows

But if you are a good sailor
Any wind will take you there
The place you desire to be.